38k (Remix) Lyrics

Yeah, let's cut to the chase Yeah, bitch, you're too faced

Yeah, you're lying, out your teeth You gon' catch a toothache

You a shy lil' freak Catchin' bodies, 38

You a dirty lil' bitch You disrespect me in my face

Why you fuckin' with my girl behind my back

Tryna catch a body

Fuck the Fivve-0 that shit is whack

Bitch, you Ally Lotti

You don't want the smoke

Jackie Chan, I don't know karate Get up on your knees and suck my sack

You a port a potty

You be beggin' for some pussy

Yeah, you lonely, catchin' 38 Fuckin' on that ex

You came in her now she got stomach aches

Talkin' all that shit, you better get that out my fuckin' face

Touch my girl again, I want the smoke like a fuckin' vape

Five years, what the last, bitch

Were the math?

38 bodies, like, damn, that's a whole class

Quit your job and got another one That went up your ass

Yeah, you owe my homie 500 That's without the tax

Where the respect

Yeah, we offered you to stay

Show your colors, you a fed

Fuck the five-0, shit is gay

Yeah, you promised me the best But you crossed me switchin' lanes

We were never fuckin' friends Yeah, that bitch, I amputate

I came from the ground with no one

You launching the five-0 slow one

Get on your knees and blow me Like, bitch, I'm waiting to blow up

Get off my dick and pull up

You know where I stay just pull up

You stood inside, couldn't pull out

Like, bitch, what hold up

Why you fuckin' with my girl behind my back

Tryna catch a body

Fuck the five-0 that shit is wack

Bitch, you Ally Lotti

You don't want the smoke Jackie Chan

I don't know karate

Get up on your knees and suck my sack

You a port a potty

You were beggin' for some pussy

Yeah, you lonely catchin' 38 Fuckin' on that ex you came in her

Now she got stomach aches

Talkin' all that shit

You better get that out my fuckin' face

Touch my girl again, I want the smoke

Like a fuckin' vape